Summer Time Saga Novels & Stories

And after a piece of music, I saw an irritating headline. "The Chaney family's daughter walks barefoot back to the city after being kidnapped, losing all her glory." I turned off the TV. My breath became quick as I silently told myself that everything was over, that I would never see those people again and never see Jeffrey again. After a long time, my heartbeat returned to normal. At this time, the doorbell rang. It may be the delivery man. After I lived in, the whole loft was designed and decorated by Kash. I got up to open the door. But outside the door, I saw a person I didn't want to see.

Their faces flash, and Goddess are they beautiful, perfection walking the earth meant to torment me. Those idiots have been different since we stepped foot in Willowa to retrieve Nora. They’ve been reserved. All the progress we made prior is gone and I have no way to repair it. Neither of them will tell me what they’re fighting about, but whatever it is, it’s squashed any hope I had. “You’re going to have to leave this house. We can’t stay in this room forever.” Summer huffs, begging for a run. She has been cooped up for days and she hates it.

The snow-white petals bloomed delicately against my pale fingertips, and that memory had pushed him to leave that small house in a hurry. He continued along the path, but it seemed endless. Anxiety clawed at his chest, and he pressed his hand over his heart, feeling it pound violently. Before the hypnosis ended, Ethan found himself awake. The psychiatrist held the notebook from the session. Words filled the pages. [Fall University. Going to Fall University. Take Sadie to Fall University. Fall University on Richmond Road.] “Mr. Jones, your memory seems to be jogging. I suggest you visit Fall University,” the psychiatrist said, laying the notes in front of him.

She looked up, caught me smiling, and smiled. That was it. That was the moment I was done for. Twenty one years old and this is what my life had become. Locked in my room on the first week of summer, curtains drawn, laptop open, completely feral over a woman I could never have. Dad was at work. Laura was somewhere in the house being loud about it. And Nicole was always the problem.

After a while, silence fell upon everyone and one by one they dozed off. Even June didn’t have much trouble drifting off to sleep. She felt good here. Safe. Safer anyway. She couldn’t wait to get to Savannah with everyone and maybe settle down. Start new. Her dreams were filled with hopes of the future until the sun rose and one by one everyone started waking up to the cold, harsh reality. The group walked down the interstate, checking cars just like June was doing before, and keeping an eye out for any signs of the dead. They all walked in silence, except for the stray comment or question that someone may have had.

She had enough confidence to believe things might turn out in her favor. After a brief pause, Ben relented, his voice less rigid. “Alright, let’s say I agree. How long are we ‘acting’ for?” “Three months. After that, we part ways, and I’ll get a ticket out of the country. My family won’t be able to pressure me if they can’t reach me,” Summer replied, leaving out the part where she had overheard her mother and Mrs. Lucas talking about setting a wedding date in three months. Her plan wasn’t about breaking up, it was about sealing the deal with marriage.

The eyes were full of hope and determination, and the only thing that he could remember before he woke up. A chill shoot through his body as he shivered in his bed. It's only the first week of Spring, maybe he shouldn't be sleeping with his shirt off just yet, but the anticipation for summer was simply killing him. Eating him from the side. The son of Helios loved summer. Obviously. He was used to the heat and warmth. A smile curled his lips as he was aware that the summer was going to be a good one—he can feel it maybe because most of his mischievous and loud half-siblings were gone back home to their mother's place.

Summer POV "Oh my goodness, they are coming!" Tania screams clutching her head. "Who Tania? Who is coming?" Hermes questions but Tania seems not to hear him. She keeps swaying side to side murmuring things we cannot fully discern. "It's daybreak. The sun is barely up and they are here. No. No it's not this place. Oh God Summer! You have to help your brother Lenny. Help him they are eating everyone up in their way. What are they Summer? Please tell me what are they?"

“They have her.” The words barely left my mouth before I was on the phone with my team. “Trace that call,” I barked. “Find the signal, find the van, find her.” Mom stood still for a second, her expression hardening into something I hadn’t seen since my father’s funeral, the kind of fury that could burn empires. “Get me the pilot,” she said quietly. “We’re not landing in Marseille. We’re going home.” --- Summer’s POV The world came back in fragments, the steady thrum of an engine, the stench of gasoline, the rough scrape of metal under my wrists. My head ached, my arms were bound behind me, and every breath came with effort.

He’s also a vampire. “Summer’s coming,” said Sant with infectious joy. The enthusiasm in his words caught Vero’s attention. “Summer?” she asked. “But I see no signs of summer.” “The weather in this city is unpredictable, but those of us who have lived here for a long time can feel its every change. And believe me when I say that it’s summer soon,” said Sant proudly. “Summer...” Jia muttered. “That means Duradel will be celebrating, right? Like we do every year.”